Picture of You

Moon

Kurushii kimochi yami ni kakushite fuzakete ita ano koro

Taikutsu na otona ni naru yotei datta kedo

Kagi kaketeta kokoro sotto akete

Arigatou to iu kotoba kimi ni ima todoku kana

Kazuya’s face is stinging with a slightly throbbing pain as he rubs it, thanks god for painkillers - just waiting for it to dull, sweet pain and the world seemed to have to stop spinning, the doctor given him an ‘OKAY’ sign just saying it was a minor injury and he would wake up with a blue mark on his face and a stinging pain.

“Are you okay I heard what happen…”

Kazuya chuckles at his own cheekiness and that ‘are you okay?’ question at him started to get on his nerves just a tiny bit, but it was the rapper asking him, if he was okay. No he wasn’t okay, his head filled with lies, a vivid memory – a secret he couldn’t reveal.

He sends away, ‘It could be worse’ and it felt like he wanted to bite e head off if everyone could just stop asking if he was okay.

His phone rang vibrating in his hand he growls into the receiver.

“What!”  

“Oi~ it’s a bit early to bite peoples head off…”

“Sorry…” Kame whined.

“Kazu, what’s wrong?”

“I have this major head ache and tired of people asking me if am okay, yea I am fantastic, how are you on this fine morning?”

“I’m fine, bit tired but hey that’s life, Kazu take care of yourself go home and get some sleep…”

“Jin, when are you free to actually, be able to you know take a break or move some of your work here?”

“Sorry I have filming still, what do you miss my warmth that much?” He teased.

Kazuya flushed bright red.

“I miss you so much, you have no idea.”

“I miss you too, drive safe, I know you are still standing in the parking lot, don’t dwell on things go home and sleep, you have a photo shoot tomorrow.”

Kazuya nods curtly even if Jin won’t be able to see it, it felt comforting just hearing his voice, he missed those arms that seemed so familiar but yet so distance.

“Jin, thank you…”

“For what?”

“For loving me…”

“Don’t get all musy on me…”

Kazuya chuckles and they throw words of love before Kazuya crash and burn in a bed, or couch and those few hours of sleep he can get before another work begins and Nakamaru had offered him a place on the couch, which he accepted and catch a couple of hours of worth-full sleep.

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“Kazuya how is my perfect daughter?”  

Kazuya cringed; she flashed her father a fake smile.

“Father, pleasure…”  

“You have met my business partner, John.”

A kiss was pressed at the top of her hand.

“Pleasure, you look more beautiful for every day that goes by Kazuya…”

Kazuya wanted to pull her hand back but he released it gently and she flashed him a smile.